Hot Sauce - KXNG Crooked, Family Bvsiness

All my niggas got guns and shit

All my niggas sell drugs and shit

All my niggas a stylist and shit

Get a good career and still love this shit

Hot sauce, get a hot sauce, (Yeah)

Everybody got hot sauce (Yeah)

Old school’s with the tops off (Yeah)

Her hand hard with the box on, (Yeah)

Born poor we gon' die rich

Born poor we gon' die rich

Born poor we gon' die rich

Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce, (Yah)

Born poor we gon' die rich

Born poor we gon' di rich

Born poor we gon' die rich

Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce

Yo drip they thought i was crazy, crazy

Thought I was crazy drazy aye

But I got the gravy-gravy

I’m Doctor Sebi aye, (Haha)

Got the secret in life nigga that’s why I’m wavy

I’m like Jesus Christ, 'cause when they try to slay me I’m strapped to a tee

Don’t try to play me (Pop, pop, pop,)

Flyest niggas is the.

with me (Ahh)

Fuck Bird Barry, Gucci, Fendi, (Yeah)

Bitch setter trendsetter never need a name branch to be trending

I’m dripped and swagged when I burst fire

I get to bag you’ll burst fire my bitch is bad like BaeBae’s I mean, «Holy Smokes»

All my niggas got guns and shit

All my niggas sell drugs and shit

All my niggas a stylist and shit

Get a good career and still love this shit

Hot sauce, get a hot sauce, (Yeah)

Everybody got hot sauce (Yeah)

Old school’s with the tops off (Yeah)

Her hand hard with the box on, (Yeah)

Born poor we gon' die rich

Born poor we gon' die rich

Born poor we gon' die rich

Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce, (Yeah)

Born poor we gon' die rich

Born poor we gon' die rich

Born poor we gon' die rich

Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce

Hot sauce nigga hot sauce, (Yeah)

You don’t understand?

That’s squad talk, (Yeah)

I’m in the strip club with the bartender

I don’t need to drink to get topped off

We hold it down for the Golden State

We move around like we own the place

Outshine us?

They know they can’t

We clean just a fresh colded paint

I’ma repeat this 'cause I should

No matter where I go I’m good (Yep)

Even South Park knows Kenny always in the hood

Live the life without happening a thing (Yeah)

Uh, ain’t that a bitch?

I’ll batle you for the K. (Yeah uh)

I’ll be K battlerich

808's make the speakers huh?

Better future I just take a one

Then manifest it to my kingdom come melanin my skin drinks the sun

Getto dope I’m like Master-P hoe I’m getoed though

Huh pack of Cheetos, Red Rooster, that’s the key though

Half the world want my.

All my niggas got guns and shit

All my niggas sell drugs and shit

All my niggas a stylist and shit

Get a good career and still love this shit

Hot sauce, get a hot sauce, (Yeah)

Everybody got hot sauce (Yeah)

Old school’s with the tops off (Yeah)

Her hand hard with the box on, (Yeah)

Born poor we gon' die rich

Born poor we gon' die rich

Born poor we gon' die rich

Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce, (Yeah)

Born poor we gon' die rich

Born poor we gon' die rich

Born poor we gon' die rich

Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce